"Kid, do you want to buy a book?"

Mo Yi was walking under the dim street lamp, and heard a voice coming gradually, old and hoarse, looking for prestige, only to see an old man in a white shirt, in front of a small stall, shouting.

"Old man, it's so late, and you still don't close the stall?" Mo Yi walked over, looked at the old man, and couldn't help asking.

It's ten o'clock in the evening now, Mo Yi is a student of G City High School, a senior in high school, and also an orphan, growing up in an orphanage, but then the orphanage closed down, and many orphans were also adopted, and no one adopted him, so he could only rely on state subsidies and his own part-time job.

Now it's past ten o'clock when I'm done a part-time job and I'm going home.

"There is no business for a day, how can you close the stall" The old man couldn't help sighing and said helplessly.

Mo Yi couldn't help but look down at the old man's small bookshelf, and all he bought were extremely dilapidated and dilapidated books, such as Jin Mei La and Xi Ji, and the books were old and dilapidated.

"Uh... Old man, how do you sell that book?" Mo Yi was helpless, pointing to a relatively clean white paper,

"Count you five yuan, and if you sell it, you will close the stall" The old man took the white paper from a corner and handed it to Mo Yidao.

"Oh, good," Mo Yi responded, counted out a sheet of five from his pocket in his arms, and handed it to the old man.

"Okay, thank you, kid" The old man said, handed the white paper to Mo Yi, and at the same time took the five yuan in Mo Yi's hand, and began to collect the stall.

"It's okay, uncle, go back quickly, it's getting late" Mo Yi said, took the white paper, walked towards his home, and looked at the white paper at the same time.

On the surface of this white paper, the word "Book of Heaven" is printed, which is a seal and is black, which is not very eye-catching, but it is recognizable.

Mo Yi looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Book of Heaven? It's really a wordless Book of Heaven."

The white paper is only twenty or thirty pages, but it is all blank paper, and there is not even a word, that is, there is a seal with the word 'Book of Heaven' on the surface, and nothing else.

"Forget it" Mo Yi sighed, threw the wordless book into his broken schoolbag, and walked home.

And the old man who collected the stall in the back looked at Mo Yi and walked over: "This kid is quite kind, a book without words can be sold for five yuan, I'm afraid it will let me close the stall earlier, but unfortunately in this world, kindness can't be eaten, and in such a world, it can't survive, don't blame me for lying to you, if you want to blame, blame this world."

After the old man muttered, he hurriedly closed the stall and left, for fear that Mo Yi would come back to investigate his situation.

Mo Yi's home is a red brick house of more than ten square meters, which is a state subsidy, lest it will be demolished in a few years, but there are countless people like him in the whole of China, how can he take care of it, and there is no news later.

"I'm tired" Mo Yi closed the door, walked into the house, put his schoolbag on the chair, lay on his wooden bed, and fell asleep.

In the room, there are only a few chairs and a bed, which is very simple, after all, it is just Mo Yi living alone, but it is okay, he can stand it.

Not long after, Mo Yi had already fallen asleep and fell asleep.

The next day, the first sun had just risen, and the first rays of sunlight shone into Mo Yi's room, and Mo Yi had already woken up from his slumber, and the biological clock he had cultivated for many years was at this hour.

Now it's spring, but it's like summer, and now it's more than six o'clock, the sky is already bright, and Mo Yi lives in G City, which belongs to the south, is also bright early.

"Well, the school system of my Heavenly Dynasty Huaxia is really helpless."

Mo Yi let out a slight sound, took a shower in the toilet, washed and dried yesterday's clothes, took out a clean clothes to put on, took the schoolbag and went out.

The school arranged to arrive at school at seven o'clock, and classes started at eight o'clock, Mo Yi got up at six o'clock to deal with some things, and it was more than forty minutes, although Mo Yi's house was not very far from the school, but it also took some time.

After a short time, Mo Yi arrived at the gate of the school, and it was almost seven o'clock at this time, but it was too late.

"Yang Yixin, good morning" Mo Yi saw a beautiful figure, and couldn't help but greet him and say hello.

I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, wearing a white shirt, a knee-length short skirt, a single ponytail, turning her head, but a delicate face, not to mention extremely beautiful, but ugly, but also a rare beauty.

"Morning" Yang Yixin turned her head with a weird smile on her face, looked at Mo Yi, and said hello in response.

Yang Yixin greeted the poor boy... ”

"They look familiar。。。。。 ”

"I heard that Yang Yixin and the poor boy came out of an orphanage... ”

"Yang Yixin is an orphan, isn't it? her family is not bad。。。。。。 ”

"Oops. Can orphans be adopted。。。。。。 ”

"yes。。。。。。。。 ”

Yang Yixin looked at the eyes of the people around her, her face was a little ugly, she looked at Mo Yi, and said, "I'll go in first", after speaking, she didn't care about anything, and walked straight into the school.

"Oh, good" Mo Yi looked at Yang Yixin's figure and left, and responded lightly.

In response to what everyone said, Yang Yixin did come out of an orphanage with Mo Yi, both of them were orphans, and Yang Yixin and Mo Yi were still very good friends before, and they played together since childhood, which can be said to be childhood sweethearts, but later, Yang Yixin was adopted away, and the two did not see each other for three or four years.

It was only later that Mo Yi and Yang Yixin were both studying in No. 2 Middle School, and they got to know each other again.

Mo Yi then also walked into the school, and he didn't pay attention to Yang Yixin's situation, and Mo Yi has always regarded Yang Yixin as a younger sister, since she was a child.

Walking into the class, Mo Yi put down his schoolbag, sat on the seat, and took out a book to read at random.

Originally, Mo Yi didn't like to study very much, but his orphans, the state has a poverty allowance policy, and a certain amount of monetary subsidies will be appropriately issued, however, not everyone can get it, after all, there are so many students in the city, and there are many families in difficulty, and students who perform well in all aspects of school will be given priority.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Yi is like this, with high grades, not being late, not leaving early, and being disciplined, so that Mo Yi has a certain amount of allowance every time.

And all the learning, all the things learned, except for the future of all of them as graduate students, all of them stay in school, but basically there is not much use.

In fact, according to today's world, a few more skills are the right way, too much knowledge can not be used, and a lot of knowledge learned today is used in the future postgraduate examination or something, to say that it is used in life and work, in fact, I am afraid there is not much.

"I don't know when I will release it," a hint of Xi Yi's look flashed between Mo Yi's eyes.

If it weren't for Mo Yi's heard, those who have good discipline and excellent studies will get a higher poverty subsidy, lest Mo Yi skip class and go to a part-time job, and he won't be able to eat enough and read any books.

After a day's class, Mo Yi did it casually at school at noon, and after listening to the class in the afternoon, he picked up his schoolbag and left the school quickly.

The content of these teachers, Mo Yi has long been self-taught, although it may not be as good as the teacher said, but it is also seventy-seven-eighty-eight, after listening to it, he will fully comprehend it, and after school, Mo Yi has to go part-time.

"You're Mo Yi?"

Just as Mo Yi walked out of the school gate, several people directly surrounded Mo Yi, two of them were wearing school uniforms of No. 2 Middle School, and three were dyed with yellow hair, and they looked like gangsters in society.